Page 53 of Devil's Mate


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He pinned my hands above my head against the glass and bit my bottom lip. His hands traveled to my chest and grabbed my breasts through the corset. I moved my hands down his chest, feeling his defined pecs and abdomen beneath my fingertips.

I reached for his pants and began unbuckling his belt. He grabbed the belt and slid it off, holding it in his hand. He held my hands above my head as he effortlessly took the belt and fastened it around them.

I chuckled lightly. “Verrin,” I said playfully.

He looked at me with a feral stare and pulled me off the glass. He turned me around, and I lowered my arms, still fastened in front of me with the belt.

He began undoing the strings on my corset slowly. His fingers tickled against my back, and I bit my lip. He never ceases to amaze me with his gentle yet fierce touch.

My dress dropped to the floor, and I was left in my thong. His fingertips ran over my shoulders and down my back to my ass. He stepped forward and pressed his body against mine. I inhaled sharply as I noticed how hard he felt through his pants.

He reached around and grabbed my breasts, lightly toying with my nipples. I breathed deeply, savoring every second of his touch. I leaned back on his shoulder and felt an irresistible urge to have him right now.

I turned and lifted my buckled arms over his neck. He picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me to the bed.

He gently placed me on the mattress and leaned back to take off his shirt. I glanced at his perfectly toned biceps and abs. The chandelier above us accentuated his jawline, and I smiled slightly. He grinned back as he unbuttoned his pants, dropping them to his ankles. I scooted back on the bed and opened my legs wide, motioning for him to join me.

He laid on top of me and brushed my hair back, staring into my eyes. I lifted my arms above my head, and he ran his fingertips from my hands down to my breasts. He leaned down and sucked on my nipples lightly, sending shocks through my body. I moaned lightly, and he continued to kiss down to my thong. He bit it with his teeth and gazed at me as he slowly dragged it off my legs.

Standing before me, he dropped his boxers. His dick is standing at attention, and my eyes widen as I remember how big he is inside me.

“How,” he paused, climbing on top of me again, “do you do this to me?” he asked, whispering.

“Do what?” I say between deep breaths, my breasts rising and falling with each.

“Make me feel …” he drags his fingertips down to my pussy and touches my clit lightly, “… so alive?”

I gasp at the feeling of his touch and forget to respond. He licks down to my v-jay, sticking a finger inside. I moan and arch my back as he lightly licks my clit, pushing the hood of it back. He sucks lightly, and I gasp in shock. No matter how often we’ve made love, I’m always surprised by how good he is.

I look down and watch as he strokes his cock. He grows larger with every moan I make, and he groans on my clit as he licks it. The vibration from his throat sends me into a daze. He stuck a second finger in and pushed up on my G-spot. I screamed out in pleasure and smiled as my body twitched. I was about to climax when he stopped and grinned at me.

I chuckle, disappointed. “Why do you do that?”

He smiled. “Because …” He stroked his cock, rubbing it lightly on my clit as I laid my head on the bed and looked at the ceiling, “I have to save it for the real thing.”

“The real thing?” I joke, looking up at him.

“Yes, love,” he said, reaching up and unbuckling my hands.

“No more restraint?” I ask slyly.

“No, Jenna,” he stared at me with craving in his eyes. “I want to feel you on me,” he paused, sliding his dick into me. “Fully on me.”

He slid into my wet pussy, and I gasped, reaching my arms out to gently pull him down onto me. His weight landed on me, and I rubbed my hands down his back as he kissed my neck, fully thrusting into me.

He filled me, and I moaned loudly. He groaned in my ear and lifted his head to gaze into my eyes as he slowly thrust in and out of me. I feel myself drip, my body about to send me into oblivion.

Our mouths lightly touch and remain open as he closes his eyes and thrusts faster. He interlocked his fingers with mine and held my hands by my head.

“Verrin,” I say, looking at him.

“Oh, Jenna,” he whispered, thrusting faster.

“Oh God,” I call out between rapid breaths. “I’m gonna come.”

“Come for me, love,” he commands, shoving his hard cock deeper inside me.

My back arches, and I reach to grasp the sheets. He pulls my hands back and continues as my eyes roll back.

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